Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

After waiting for a while, she didn’t see Ji Jinchuan telling her what to do and couldn’t help but ask, “Is there anything I need to help?”

Ji Jinchuan did not look up: "No."

She reminded: "But when you were in the cafe, you said I needed something to help."

He looked up from the document, met her suspicion, and calmly turned out a document from the side: "Translate the plan."

Shen Youran took it forward and scanned it roughly. The solutions in her hand were all in English. Although she seemed to understand some specific technical terms, most of them still understood.

She drew a pen from the pen holder and sat back on the sofa to start writing down the translation.

...

The female assistant walked out of the president's office and stood outside the door, breathing a sigh of relief. Feng Yi put the documents on her desk without her, and then returned to her place.

As soon as she sat down, several colleagues gathered around, and one of them asked, "How is it? Have you seen her looks?"

She shook her head: "Not seen."

"Why haven't you seen it? What is she doing inside?" a female colleague asked, probably because of the heavy heart of gossip, her voice was full of interest and could not wait.

She recalled the situation just now, the woman refused to come out in Ji Zong's arms, Ji Zong's expression was also very wrong, and his lips... seemed a little red.

She hit a sturdy sturdy, and now only know what good things she broke: "She is in the arms of President Ji."

"Ah?" Everyone was stunned, more surprised.

"Ji did not push her away?"

The female assistant recalled that Ji Jinchuan spoke softly and softly to the woman, who was very patient and put her arm around her: "Ji always hugged her."

Everyone was even more shocked, a female colleague with a baby fat said: "So, the two are dating?"

"She may be the wife of the future president." This possibility is very high.

The news exploded in the Secretariat. Everyone was thinking about it. When the woman came out, she must look at her long-term appearance. What kind of woman can catch the president's eyes.

...

When Shen Youran encountered professional terminology, she couldn't figure out what it meant by contemplation. She looked up at the man behind the desk.

He was very serious when working, as if he had forgotten everything around him. His slender fingers were holding a pen. When he signed the document, he could still hear the small sound of the pen tip rubbing on the paper.

Upon seeing this, she was not good enough to bother him, biting her hair annoyedly by her pen, and then remembered something, took out her phone from her bag, tuned the phone to mute, and then opened the phone book. The words were sent to Xiao Cheng by SMS, asking him for help.

After finishing several documents, Ji Jinchuan glanced at the woman on the sofa after Yu Guang raised her head, only to remember that she was still in the office, but she got busy just to forget her.

The woman was lying on the armrest of the sofa, holding the pen in her right hand, the pen tip was bitten by her in her mouth, and the mobile phone was placed on the left hand, as if there was some difficulty. She stared at the document with her eyebrows twisted, and after another moment Suddenly cheerful expression, write down on the paper.

He got up with a drinking glass, walked to the drinking fountain, poured the water into the sink of the drinking fountain, received another cup of warm water, and walked behind her at a light pace.